Our financial agreement was straightforward. We would pay Christie with free room and board and she would keep fifty percent of the billing business p...us her alimony. She would have time off on the days I wasn't driving. Debbie and I would look after the meals and the housekeeping. I put a lock on the door from the kitchen to the basement to protect her privacy. If she wanted a guest in her suite, she could bring them in the exterior exit without our knowledge.She thought I was being overly. Kim, flushed, lay on the bed, smiling at her classmate once her orgasm finally ended. ‘I…I don’t believe I did that,’ she said softly. ‘Did…did you get pictures of all of it, Bobby?’ Bobby nodded. Kim held out her arms. ‘Come here, lover,’ she whispered. ‘Fuck hell out of me!’ Trembling, Bobby laid down the camera and moved toward the bed and knelt on it. Kim reached for him and took his penis in her hand. ‘I want this!’ she murmured. ‘I want you in me! Put it in me, Bobby! Now!’ Bobby wasted. She didnt mean to do it. She still loved her husband, but hed become so distant over the last few years, always working and tired or sore. Even when they did make love it wasnt the adventure it has once been, but more of a well worn rut. The spontaneity of the moment with an eager young man telling her what she wanted to hear was exciting. Cheryl had asked for this, just never realized she had wanted it so much. His lips melted with hers and opened to her tongue which darted in to duel with. “I’m going to embarrass myself a bit, but can you give me your name?” I said.“I was beginning to think you never got anything wrong,” the man said. “I’m Thomas Truit, I’m supposed to work the starboard engine as the general electrician.”I nodded. “Warren, I believe he’s one of yours.”“I remember him,” Warren said. “And the other man is Ronald Hampton. He’s the flow tech for the starboard engine.”“Who’s the lead on that engine?” I asked.“That would be Linus Moore,” Thomas said with a sour look.